Олександр Пономарьов - Офіцери

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God-given trident Proudly shines in the hearts
On brotherly military chevrons
And the sun was blinded by this shine when we stood up in a combat column
Brothers march, flags on armor Blue and yellow touch the sky
We hold the line in life and in war And we do not want any other fate!

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